I can say no more.”“Can we – you and I, John – keep in touch, for ... social reasons?”“I would enjoy that, Flick, but it has to wait until... my time in the Dawes household is at an end. You okay with that?”“Yes. I did not have any romantic attachments previously, but you are ... different.”“I am an injured ex-soldier, as I told Mr Dawes, so I am unusual for a butler, I will grant you.”“An ... extensive injury, John?”“Just my leg, which has some metal support in it. The rest of me is normal, or. Our tongues swirled and danced, bodies slick from soap and water sliding against one another, the contact adding further intimacy. Again, feeling his magnificent cock pressed between us, part of me wanted to jump up onto it, wrap my legs around his torso and feel him split me, plumbing my depths as I clawed his back and the water pounded my shoulders. I had so many impure urges when I was with him that I often wondered if I needed counselling. Some impartial third party upon whom to vent, in an. His mouth lapped at the nub, his fingers drawing small patterns on my lower stomach. Gingerly he moved to the other side, taking the other into his mouth in a manner so delicate yet so powerful. Never had I guessed what kind of pleasure this could bring me. My panties were soaked now, and my boobs pushed into his mouth almost on its own accord, as if my body wanted to be deep within him and never return. Steph, he groaned, moving up to look at me. Touch me baby. Touch daddy. He arched his back,. I shall let Shaun develop a plan of action for consideration. That will be all, gentlemen.”Once outside he told the other officers to start rounding up all the jerry cans they could find and asked Sargent Blake to find the Prof and to report to him at his tent.Sargent Blake and the Prof arrived as ordered and took a seat on his cot. Shaun already had his map laid out on his table. He quickly brought the Prof up to speed on the intended operation.“Well, chaps, this is not going to be a tea.